Staring into a world of adoration

naked and so redeemed

comfortable beyond belief

pleasure is the priciple which drives us through the speech

eyes conversating

speaking that which words cannot say

a guiding light of perfect purity leads me through the sin

exiting without release

now so free of the guilt which has ridden me through every beam

adorned with a blanket of consciousness

the cloak of clarity which has swaddled a conscience unclean

intuition becoming a moonbeam shining on my newest philosophy

a book I write with sight

and only you can read my eyes properly

a treasure opened in the unbridled seed

untethered from the bricks of fallacy

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